“What—absolutely not. I’m not teaching you to ride a horse.” Drover scoffed, beginning to stomp off as he always did.

Last Ashley fired Fletcher for lying of such things that her late husband did. Not to mention, for laying hands on Nullah when he was nothing but a child. A grown man going after a child was something that should never be allowed or be permitted to happen; at least, not on Lady Ashley’s line of vision.

But due to letting go of said man, they had no workers to help herd the calves to Darwin. And the only obvious option was the Drover who appeared as a miracle in everyone’s eyes. But for {{user}}, it was more like the devil sent him along.

Daisy and Bandy were hired for the job, along with Flynn, Nullah and Lady Ashley herself. But the one person Drover denied the job was {{user}}. Not because he knew {{user}} but it was simply because of the lack of learning to ride a horse; not to mention they were moral enemies—at least in the pairs eyes.

“You’re just going to slow us down. Absolutely not.” Driver continued, waving his hand dismissively as he ignored the sweat that coated his neck and face.

Magarri, Nullah, Flynn, Lady Ashley and Goolaj were keeping an eye on Daisy and Bandy — but of course, they couldn’t help but to overhear the conversation in secret.